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>more goblins
Alice rolls her eyes
Damn are they literally under every rock? Those smell especially bad! Why do they have shackles? Are they something like those children we freed? Do goblins enslave goblins? You better question them, I'm not made for this!

Alice turns her attention to the barrels
>acetic acid solution, 80%
>alcohol, 95% pure
Alice is impressed by the chemical factory the goblins have set up
Whoa, that's some industrial-grade stuff here! I was underestimating those green niglets. We could make a lot of firebombs with this! But what are they doing with ethanol of this purity? Drinking this should kill everyone, even a goblin. And that's a bit much acetic acid for stink bombs. We could make ethyl acetate but what for?
Alice raises a finger but then dismisses the thought. She instead inspects the sealed clay jars to determine if they are the same stink bombs she had the pleasure to encounter earlier

And is that Gundren's axe? I'm gonna borrow this for some damnatio memoriae
Alice procedes to deface the spider painting with the pickaxe, then smears it with charcoal from the fire